Wo sirf mobile chalati hi nahi thi, balki kuch type bhi karti rehti thi. Aur jitna main unhe jaanta tha, bua text pe kisi se itna baat nahi karti thi....Fir ek din jab wo type kar rahi thi, to maine apna whatsapp khol ke dekha. Maine dekha, ki bua online show nahi ho rahi thi. Iska matlab bua whatsapp use nahi kar rahi thi, aur koi aur app use kar rahi thi.Fir mere dimaag mein khayaal aaya, ki kahi bua fufa ji ko cheat to nahi kar rahi thi. Aur us baat ne mujhe itna excite kar diya, ki main unke. There was only the study room door separating us from her husband.That night I could hardly sleep. We didn’t do any texting for two days. Then I invited her for lunch. We went to Social. She was wearing a semi-transparent shirt and three-quarter jeans with oversized sunglasses, looking like a cover page model.After a beer and some parathas, I held her pretty hands and kissed her fingers, asking her, “Baby, let’s finish what we started, it’s now or never.” She took a moment to answer, there was. At least we should be able to get you to class without the Big Scene."{There, she said it again.} "WHAT Big Scene?"They had just turned into the gate, when: "Fairest, most worthy Akane..."Nabiki slowed to a halt, groaning, "Unless we run into Kuno-Baby."She glared at 'Shooting Star', the president of the Furinkan High kendo club as he held his wooden bokken sword out towards them. "...the only girl to truly challenge this samurai's heart, I have composed an ode to thee. 'There once was a girl. I finger-fucked her for about 10 minutes and then she came. It was heaven for her. She was shivering from her orgasm and I removed her t-shirt and tore open her bra. The sight was just speechless. Those big breasts finally free of the bra holding them back would not fit in my hand. I started sucking and biting them. She said, “Easy Saurabh, ouch!! You are hurting me”. I ignored her and kept going at those boobs hard. After about 15 minuted my dick could not take it any longer. I wanted to enter.